“Maybe I don’t want you to be.”
“That can be arranged as well.”
I didn’t wait for him to say another word before I stuck his dick in my mouth.
I swear I could feel his groan cause a small vibration between my thighs. But even as he was feeling his own pleasure, he didn’t stop sucking my clit and driving me insane.
I stopped sucking his dick for a moment to take a deep breath in an effort to relax my throat. Then I stuck his cock back in my mouth and took more of him in, and all the while, he continued the assault on my pussy.
I could feel myself growing closer to my climax and it made it harder to focus on what I was doing to Easton. That was until Easton’s voice cut through the haze I was in.
“Stop sucking me off, Bianca.”
His dick popped out of my mouth due to my confusion. “Why?”
“Because I want you to sink down on my cock, princess.”
After everything he’d done for me, who was I to deny him when it would send us both over the edge?
I shifted my body and turned so that we were looking at each other once more. I made sure to straddle him again, this time his lower body instead of his face. Once our bodies were aligned, I sank down on him, making sure to be careful not to touch any of the areas where I could see bruising.
When his cock was fully seated in me, I threw my head back and groaned, happy that we’d finally made it to this point.
“Fuck, Bianca,” he said as his hands gripped my hips. “You feel so damn good.”
That was all the encouragement I needed to start moving. This position allowed me to take control of the pace. I started off slow and steady to ensure that he would be okay because of the pain he must have been feeling. As I moved, his eyes locked onto mine, and I swallowed hard as I saw all the love that there was for me in them.
Soon enough, I found my own rhythm, and I started increasing the intensity of my movements. His fingernails started digging into my hips as he helped guide me.
I could feel my body shaking the closer I grew to my own release, and that was when I felt him thrust up into me, meeting the movements I made perfectly.
I watched him, seeing so many emotions cross his face before he closed his eyes and let out a low groan. That was all I needed to see to conclude that he was closing in on his own release as well.
I bit the corner of my lip as his eyes opened once more, meeting mine. I could see the raw need in them, and it was time for us to give into the pleasure we both wanted to succumb to.
I moved to quicken our rhythm, leaning backward slightly to change the angle that we were fucking. Without missing a beat, Easton matched my energy as it felt as if our bodies were becoming one.
“Easton, I—” Words failed me as the sensations that coursed through me threatened to consume me whole.
“Come for me, princess,” he urged and that was all it took.
The sexual tension in the air snapped, and I was swept up in a wave of ecstasy as I sailed off into orgasmic bliss, and Easton followed right behind me.
“Holy fuck,” Easton said, in between trying to catch his breath. “That was... indescribable.”
I slowly leaned forward and lay on his chest, enjoying the feeling of him still in me. “Are you okay?” I asked, worried that he might have gotten hurt while we were having fun.
“Never been better,” he said, putting his arms around me and giving me a huge hug. I was still trying to not put too much weight on him.
“Good,” I whispered against his chest, feeling the weight of everything we’d been through slowly start to slip away.
With our bodies tangled together and sweat cooling on our skin, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of peace. It made sense for us to get up and clean ourselves off, but for right now, it felt nice to just be in his arms. The chaos from Chevalier Manor felt like a distant memory even though it had only been about an hour ago and the physical reminders still lingered.
“Princess,” Easton whispered, the sound only slightly louder than his beating heart. “Why don’t we watch something on television and just veg out?”
That was something I could get behind. “Sounds perfect, but after we get cleaned up.”
We both finally moved to disentangle ourselves from one another, and we headed to the bathroom to clean ourselves. We then walked back into my bedroom, both of us naked as the day we were born, and climbed back into bed. I reached over to grab the television remote and handed it to Easton for him to find something for us to watch. I was pretty sure I was going to fall asleep anyway, so there wasn’t a point in me looking for something to watch.